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Extreme beauty: Vanessa Wilde's secret diary

In which Vanessa finds herself, quite literally, dyeing for a pluck

Pubic grooming can be such a nightmare, especially at this time of year. I mean, over Christmas, it’s so difficult to get time for an appointment, and for my full fanny wax, I only trust Arezoo, and, of course, she’s been seriously busy, too. And then, after New Year, there’s an ugly scramble from all the people rushing off to Barbados, or going skiing, or just trying to catch up with body maintenance after the break. So I decided to try out the intimate hair dye Clarissa brought me from Barcelona (bitch).

The thing is, for some reason I trusted her — maybe because I was so totally gutted — with my terrible secret about having some grey pubic hairs. We Wildes go grey very young, but even so... Rupes spotted them a couple of months ago, and I had a real crise and sobbed all over Clarissa. Then I decided to